The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Mo Qianjue stretched out his hand to scratch the little girl's nose, and said with some doubts, "Huh? Why?"

The little loli raised her head, her big dark eyes were shining brightly, she imitated Chu Jin and said, "From now on, Papa, you want to call me brother Pengpeng, what are you calling me Pengpeng, bitch!"

Well, that's what Brother Jin said in the morning.

It should be right.

But what's the matter with her papa looking like she wants to eat people?

Did I say something wrong?

The little Lolita was so frightened that she quickly struggled off Mo Qianjue, and quickly hid behind the bread. After a while, she dared to stick her cute little head out from the wide back of the bread, and said in an embarrassing way, "Papa, if you If you think it's unfair, I can also call you Brother Mo..."

Aina at the side: "..."

As expected of the chief's daughter, this brain circuit is definitely not comparable to ordinary people!

"Who taught you these words?" Mo Qianjue's expression sank a bit, "Do you think I have to call you father instead in the future?"

Such a papa is terrible.

Little Loli swallowed, "Papa, don't be angry, my Brother Jin said that we are all the sons and daughters of the quagmire and gentlemen, this is just a title, we don't have to follow this section."

Aina at the side: What a god, Brother Jin! I really want to kneel to him, and dare to teach the little prince of their chief family.

Mo Qianjue looked at the little loli, and gritted his teeth word by word, "Mo! Peng! Peng!"

Realizing that Papa might be really angry, the little Loli shut up immediately, pinched her earlobe with both hands, lowered her head, walked slowly to Mo Qianjue's side, and said pitifully, "Papa, I was wrong , you should still call me Pengpeng, in fact, this name is quite temperamental."

Little loli looks so pitiful, no one can bear to see her.

Aina on the side suddenly became motherly, and protected the little loli behind her, "Chief, don't be angry, the lady is young, so don't be serious with her."

"Sister Aina," the little loli raised her eyes to look at Aina, her big eyes fluttered, and she said in a childish voice, "My papa doesn't need to call me Brother Peng, but you have to call me Brother Peng."

Aina: "..."

Little Lolita walked up to Mo Qianjue and hugged his thigh, "Papa, don't be angry, people don't want you to be called Brother Peng."

At this moment, there was a 'snap'.

A branch fell from Little Lolita's arms.

Mo Qianjue's expression froze, he squatted down, picked up the branch, raised his eyes to look at the little loli, and said seriously, "Pengpeng, tell dad, where did this come from?"

"This is a meeting gift from Brother Jin!" Little Loli snatched the twig from Mo Qianjue's hand, held it in her arms, and looked at Mo Qianjue very vigilantly, "Papa, this is Brother Jin gave it to me!"

Mo Qianjue naturally knew that it was a twig. Looking at the little loli, his expression eased a bit, "Keep it well."

The mystical tree is an ancient sacred tree, extremely precious, it has disappeared for thousands of years, how can it reappear in the world now?

Moreover, it was given to his daughter as a gift.

Mo Qianjue couldn't help but feel a little more curious about the brother Jin that his daughter was talking about.

I don't know whether the other party is an enemy or a friend. What is the real purpose of approaching Mo Pengpeng?

Take it well?

Papa is not angry anymore?

Little Lolita rolled her eyes several times quickly, and the tree branch Jin Ge gave her was so miraculous, it made her papa's anger disappear instantly.

You must find a place for yourself.

**

the other side.

Mo's old house.

Today is the beginning of the month, and the Mo family has always maintained the habit of having dinner together on the first and fifteenth day of each month.

In fact, when the Mo family reached their generation, there were not many people left.

There are only three people in the monthly family banquet.

But despite this, they still maintain this habit.

When Mo Zhixuan arrived at the dining room, Mrs. Mo was already sitting at the main seat. Seeing Mo Zhixuan approaching, her frowning brows eased immediately, and she said very lovingly, "Xuan'er is here, sit down quickly."

Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly, and greeted Mrs. Mo, "Mom."

He was used to being indifferent, and Mrs. Mo didn't mind, she still looked at him with a smile.

There is already a table full of exquisite dishes on the table.

"Aunt Mo, Zhixuan." With the sound of this gentle voice, there was a beauty in red walking towards the door outside the door.

It's Zheng Chuyi.

She stayed after all.

"Why are you here?" Mo Zhixuan frowned slightly, his tone a little indifferent.

Zheng Chuyi did not directly answer Mo Zhixuan's words, but put the food box in her hand on the table, opened the lid, and immediately there was a soft, glutinous and sweet fragrance wafting out of it, Zheng Chuyi put the prepared food inside I brought it out, put it in front of Mrs. Mo, and said softly, "Aunt Mo, try it. This is the lotus flower cake I specially made for you. I remember you used to like it the most."

Seeing that Zheng Chuyi didn't answer, Mo Zhixuan turned his gaze to Mrs. Mo. Of course, Mrs. Mo didn't dare to look at him, but turned her eyes away, and reached out to take a piece of lotus cake that Zheng Chuyi handed over.

She also knew that her behavior was inappropriate, but so what?

As a mother, how could she just watch her son's life in danger!

This is an extremely cloudy night once in ten years.

She must not let Mo Zhixuan make any mistakes.

Zheng Chuyi's gaze moved back and forth between Madam Mo and Mo Zhixuan calmly.

The corner of the mouth hooked slightly.

Zheng Chuyi then took out another plate of exquisite snacks from the food box, and sat directly on the chair next to Mo Zhixuan, "Zhixuan, I know you don't like sweets, but you only love white jade cakes, this I made it for you with my own hands, you have a taste."

【Thank you little fairy Yueyun for the evaluation ticket, love you~】

There was a little accident, Mr. Er Geng came late, sorry sorry!

Deyin is going to kneel down on the durian.